She felt his tongue exploring her nipple, sucking the fabric into his mouth. His eager advances tightened every muscled in her frame, as she arched he... back towards him. “Sam.” She moaned, letting him know she relented to him. She wanted him, worse than he clearly needed her. Roughly he tore the straps of her dress off, leaving it in a crumpled heap around her hips. Revealing her naked frame, his tongue expertly moved over her erect nipples; sucking and blowing on them at the same time. Allie. As I watched the waterrunning away I realised that I hadn't appreciated how much body hair Ihad had. Not now, though. The cream smelt a little strange so I washedmyself with gently scented shower gel, rinsed off, then used the showergel again.As I towelled myself dry, my skin seemed very smooth, soft and white.As I get dressed there were some new sensations too. My knickers feltespecially silky. I realised that even a small amount of body hairprevented the sensuous knicker fabric from making. He was there, still sharing drinks with his friend Eric.I helped him to get the stairs towards our bedroom.Eric then helped me as he laughed, saying my hubby was totally wasted.We both dragged Victor onto the bed covers.As Eric followed me downstairs, he went again into the kitchen and I sat down on the couch. I then heard the clink of wine glasses. He came back to the living room, carrying a new bottle of red wine and glasses.He poured two glasses. I thanked him for helping me with my. But a vibrant young woman, whose dreams of a family, dreams which only a few years ago were ripe and ready to burst like buds on a tree in spring, couldn’t be blamed for trying to revive those dreams. Those dreams wouldn’t have been understandable to a fourteen year old boy, with his own set of problems and dreams. And the fact that she never told me, at least not then, how she was feeling and what she wanted out of life, is completely understandable now that I’m older.She knew what we were.